Lillian's POV“Dr. Kennedy seems like the type who detests lateness, so let me get you into the bathroom quickly,” He said, reaching for my hand. “No!” I pulled my hand back, a warmth rising in my cheeks. “I don't need you to do that…”His facial expression softened as he studied me, “It wouldn't feel right for me to be here, while you struggle alone in the bathroom."I swallowed hard, “I understand, but it wouldn't be appropriate for you to bathe me,” The words seemed awkward as they left my mouth, but bathing me seemed too close, too personal. “Oh,” He murmured, his hands dropping to his sides. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to overstep.”“No, you didn't overstep," I said softly. “You are just trying to be considerate. I appreciate that,” I said, smiling softly. He nodded, then said, “I'll call a nurse to help you. Will that be okay?" “A female nurse, please,” I quickly added, hoping he would understand my hesitation. “Of course," He replied, flashing me a reassuring smile. “Give me
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